CH 85.1

Not far away was the noisy conversation and the sound of the piano from the first floor, but here it was unusually quiet and their feet on the velvet carpet didn’t make a sound.

On the contrary, the noisy background sets off the silence, making one nervous enough to even fear breathing out loud.

There was no one in the corridor except for them. On one side of the corridor had windows, and you could see the hall downstairs, while on the other side was a row of doors.

There was a sound of knocking on the door from the corner at the end, and it was particularly loud in this quiet environment.

Bai Lixin and Dijia looked at each other, and the two walked forward while Bai Lixin took out the Invisibility prop card.

The cool down of the prop card had just passed, and the duration was still 5 minutes.

Bai Lixin grabbed Dijia’s hand and the two became transparent.

The prop card had a flaw in that it would just make the body invisible, but the presence would still be there.

If you stepped on a hard stone, it would still make a sound.

But this was not a problem here as the carpet muffled their sounds, so there was no problem moving around.

Two people walked to the end and came in time to hear a conversation.

–”You’re here, did you bring the stuff?”

It was a voice that Bai Lixin hadn’t heard before. It was a little old, like the voice of an old man in his sixties.

–”Yes, I’ve brought the things.”

This was Wen Ziqing’s voice.

The aged voice came again, “Take it out and let me see.”

Bai Lixin walked around the corner and saw Wen Ziqing standing in front of a door.

He was holding a black cloth wrapped in something. He lifted the black cloth, and Bai Lixin saw something red, and the smell of blood filled the air.

Bai Lixin pulled Dijia a little closer until he could see what was inside.

There were several hearts wrapped in the black cloth, and it was unknown as to what method Wen Ziqing used as they were still beating.

The door of the room was opened, revealing the face inside.

It was an old man with white hair, a hunched back, and a frighteningly dry and waxy face. His eyes were sunken, forming a deep groove at the bone, and the old man’s entire eye ball was embedded deeply within it.

One would think that the old man was a dry corpse that had been dead for a long time.

The old man picked up one of the hearts with his finger and put it on the tip of his nose. He sniffed it and the stocky scarlet blood immediately stained the old man’s palm.

He was not satisfied with just sniffing and even stuck out his tongue and licked it.

After tasting the heart, the old man said, “Good, the taste of young boys and girls is very fresh. Was everything done cleanly?”

Wen Ziqing, “You can rest assured, I chose lonely people. I tricked them into a small alley where no one was and then killed them and took their hearts. The bodies were also chopped up and disposed of.”

Wen Ziqing’s tone was flat, as if he had chopped up a handful of celery to make a stir-fry.

He secretly sighed in his heart. Thanks to the previous experience in the frightening copies, he wasn’t disturbed by doing such things.

The old man finally nodded in satisfaction, “Very well, come in. You brought me fresh hearts and, as agreed, I will promise you one thing.”

The old man pulled the door a bit, making space for Wen Ziqing.

Wen Ziqing hurriedly walked in. The old man followed suit and closed the door of the room.

Bai Lixin pressed himself against the door but could not hear a single sound.

His shoulder was gently tapped, and Bai Lixin looked at Dijia suspiciously: “?”

What?

Dijia put his hands in front of Bai Lixin’s eyes, and when the hands left again, Bai Lixin had a picture from another perspective.

Dijia came to Bai Lixin’s ear and spoke in a low voice that only two people could hear, “I cast magic on that person before he went in. You can now see what he sees.”

Bai Lixin’s eyes now had a completely different perspective. He saw the room through Wen Ziqing’s eyes.

Inside the room was a study, and the old man sat hunched over the desk while Wen Ziqing sat across from him.

Through Wen Ziqing’s gaze, Bai Lixin could finally see the old man’s face more clearly.

The old man’s eyes were pure white. He had pupils, but the color of the pupils was milky yellow, and it almost blended in with the surrounding white.

Wen Ziqing spread out the black bag on the table. The old man was not polite. He supported one cheek with his hand, and with the other hand, he casually picked up a heart, taking a heavy bite out of it.

A bright red column of blood immediately spurted from the place the man had bitten into.

Bai Lixin’s scalp tingled as the blood was so impartially captured by Wen Ziqing’s eyes.

Bai Lixin first saw red in front of his eyes, followed by darkness and Wen Ziqing’s screams of discomfort.

Wen Ziqingi wasn’t in pain because he was already an undead.

But that fear of the visual stimulation was a human instinct that would still affect him.

The old man’s voice came into Bai Lixin’s ears, “Sorry, young man, wipe your eyes.”

He said he was sorry, but he didn’t sound apologetic at all.

A few moments later, Wen Ziqing’s perspective opened again.

There was no water in the room, and the blood sprayed into the eyes could not be wiped clean, so Wen Ziqing’s perspective was cloudy red.

In the red scenery, the old man’s eyes also brought a strange feeling.

Bai Lixin even felt that the look in his eyes and the blood was directed at him.

The teeth bit into the heart, making a “squishy” sound.

Bai Lixin felt Wen Ziqing’s vision shaking.

After eating the heart, the old man licked the blood at the corner of his mouth and continued to pick up the second heart and bite down. While eating, he said, “What do you want?”

Bai Lixin heard Wen Ziqing’s trembling voice. “I want to be resurrected.”

The old man ate the heart seriously, and perhaps it was an illusion, but Bai Lixin found that the old man seemed much more energetic.

His originally hunched back straightened, and the loose skin on his face was also lifted.

It wasn’t until the second heart was eaten that Bai Lixin was convinced that it was not an illusion.